At noon, the sun was shining brightly, and a bone-chilling chill and darkness swallowed the sky and the earth, completely shrouding Chi Xiaochi and the others.
Chi Xiaochi shouldn't be surprised, but the development of the situation slightly exceeded Chi Xiaochi's expectations.
It stands to reason that as the early boss of a novel, the strength setting of Shan Gui is not too high in terms of scientificity and rationality, just let the protagonist brush the experience value and prestige value, the reason why so many monks fall here , Mostly because the mountain ghosts have a geographical advantage, they set up certain formations in Shiyu Mountain in advance that are difficult for ordinary monks to crack, so that they can win repeated battles.
But it wasn't until Chi Chi got up on his body that Chi Xiaochi was startled to realize that the power of this mountain ghost was too pure and powerful.
If he didn't have the thousand-year-old sword intent that he inherited, and if he only focused on the foundation of cultivation, he would not be the opponent of this mountain ghost at all.
Since the purpose of this trip was to find out the intentions of the mountain ghosts and rescue the fellow monks and innocent people trapped here, Chi Xiaochi gave up his resistance, closed his eyes, and let his consciousness be wrapped in the chill.
However, before the cold air entered his body, a warm white glow covered his whole body.
A wide robe with body temperature was gently closed from behind in the rapidly decreasing temperature, wrapping him properly in his arms, but he was very cautious and restrained, not touching his skin.
A layer of frost quickly formed outside the robe, and the temperature inside the robe was slightly higher than Chi Xiaochi's own body temperature, so it looked extra warm.
Chi Xiaochi noticed something was wrong, and just as he was about to open his eyes, he waved his long sleeves in the air, blocking his eyes.
Chi Xiaochi's vision was blocked, but the darkness was extraordinarily reassuring.
He paused and called tentatively, "... Master?"
Wen Yujing's voice came from his ear succinctly and firmly: "Yes."
The eyes of several people were all dark, and when the light reappeared, they were already in a small tiankeng that was more than a hundred meters deep.
Wen Yujing and Chi Xiaochi were safe and sound, Ye Jiming secretly mobilized the inner alchemy to keep out the cold, so he just put some frost on his eyebrows and eyes, but they were not actually frozen. , Although he tried his best to keep out the cold, he was still frozen into his third grandson.
When the surrounding temperature returned to normal, Wen Yujing just took a step back, flicked one sleeve, held the sword in the other hand, and looked around.
Judging from the exposed rock formations and soil quality, they were still in Shiyu Mountain, but they were transferred here by the method of transfiguration.
When the cold darkness descended, Ye Jiming wanted to protect Duan Shujue, but Wen Yujing took the lead, and he was already annoyed. Now, seeing him back away safely, and then deliberately finding fault, he lost his bearing.
If the previous Ye Jiming saw that his little fish was taken advantage of, even if he didn't immediately grab Wen Yujing and refuse to forgive him, he would have to say three or two sour words to get out of his breath.
And Ye Jiming, who had died once, just pulled back the tail of the snake that had just wrapped around Duan Shujue's ankle, and stretched out his hand to catch a drop of cold water that fell from the edge of the cliff and was about to enter the back of Duan Shujue's collar. And if nothing happened, he turned away, without showing any signs, only secretly jotting down in his heart.
After Yan Jinhua calmed down, he finally took advantage of his prophet's advantage and waved his hand firmly: "Everyone, don't be impatient, don't act rashly. There is a Tai Chi formation here."
This time, they walked away from the original plot, were captured by mountain ghosts, and threw them into the Tiankeng.
Chi Xiaochi tried to transfer the spiritual power in his body, but found that it was not locked. His sword in the stone, Wen Yujing's umbrella, and Yan Jinhua's saber were not taken away.
Just as Yan Jinhua knew, about three feet above the heads of several people, the mountain ghost buried a three-tiered Tai Chi formation.
The so-called Tai Chi array is about leveraging force to exert force, which has the effect of transforming a thousand forces with one force. In the formation, the pure spiritual power is cut into silk flow, which runs endlessly in a gossip formation.
This formation is harmless to ordinary people, and even if you touch it, it will not harm your life; as for people who cultivate the Tao, as long as they are not good at using spiritual power, there will be no major problems. When you are in this formation, if you hit the air with a slap, it is very easy to have an embarrassing situation where after the palm is pushed out, the palm force is dissipated and rotated by the formation, and finally slammed into the back of your head.
This gossip array was set up to prevent Yu Jian, a cultivator, from escaping from the Tiankeng.
As for ordinary people...
There may be ordinary people in the world who can climb the Baizhang cliff with bare hands, but they are rare.
The information provided by Yan Jinhua is still very valuable, but because of the people present, except for Yan Jinhua, two have read the original book, and the other knows that Yan Jinhua has read the original book, so after he deeply pretended to be forced, except for Yan Jinhua. Ye Jiming maintained his weak scholar personality, and put a sticker on Duan Shujue's side, asking for advice on what Tai Chi formation is, but the other two were calm.
After roughly figuring out the current situation, Ye Jiming said curiously, "You guys really know a lot."
"We are cultivators, and naturally we have some understanding of the five elements of Feng Shui." Chi Xiaochi turned like the wind, and he needed to quickly adjust his roles according to the plot. He picked out the identities of the three, and briefly informed Ye Jiming of the purpose of their trip, then pointed to Yan Jinhua and said, "This is my senior brother Yan Jinhua, who is most proficient in the five elements."
Ye Jiming nodded, turned to him, and said with admiration: "It turned out to be an immortal, disrespectful and disrespectful, Xiaosheng worships."
Yan Jinhua was held a little high, but Duan Shu was definitely working with Ye Jiming to lift himself up and grow his face in front of Wen Yujing for him.
Being able to be praised by a protagonist and a first supporting role in front of this transmigrator is a refreshing moment, and it is not bad to think about it.
Who would have thought that Ye Jiming would change the subject and ask sincerely: "But this is really strange. The mountain ghosts caught us, but they didn't kill or injure us, they just imprisoned them, immortal banquet, why is this?"
Yan Jinhua froze.
... Hi, mom, it's not written in the book.
When the "Shark Man Xianjun" was serialized here, it was not lightly sprayed. The author cut the outline, and many of the dark lines laid were thrown there before they could be recovered.
The reason why the mountain ghost arrested people was reduced to wanting to cultivate elixir; the reason for the mountain ghost and Duan Shujue's friendship became the admiration for Duan Shujue's noble personality and absolute force. More straightforward violent demolition law. Although the meeting between the two old enemies in prison was a bit of a joke, the sword fight that followed was pretty good, and even directly overwhelmed the presence of the mountain ghost.
Sloppy is a little sloppy, but I have to say that "The Immortal Mermaid" did use this reckless operation to save some readers and subscriptions.
Everyone said that it was so boring to play tricks, don't do it directly to be a real man.
Yan Jinhua also holds this view.
However, as a reader, he can point fingers at the author; as a person in the story, he has no God's perspective that can point the country and inspire the text. All plot development must follow logic.
Facing Ye Jiming's question, he hesitated for a while and said, "Probably want to raise it and eat it slowly... It's the same as raising sheep in captivity."
Ye Jiming tilted his head and continued to question: "But why didn't she even take your sword from Immortal Yan?"
... more than a sword, even spiritual power was not sealed.
Who would leave a shovel for the sheep to dig a tunnel to escape when they were slung
Yan Jinhua was a little embarrassed: "... Maybe I forgot to take it?"
Ye Jiming snorted and said meaningfully: "Then she is really careless."
Yan Jinhua gritted his teeth.
He figured out that Ye Jiming's temperament was narrow, and he was "feasting immortals" every mouthful, but he was deliberately teasing himself, but why did he want to make things difficult in front of Wen Yujing
He was even a little annoyed at the author of "The Immortal Mermaid" who was far away, why didn't he complete the logic of this story, and make him feel so embarrassed now.
Yan Jinhua just hoped that Ye Jong knew some things, stop asking, and accept it as soon as you see it.
Obviously, Ye Jiming didn't know each other.
He threw a very realistic question: "Immortal Yan, you are proficient in formation, can you take us out?"
… Yan Jinhua now deeply realizes the feeling of being forced to act until the whole paragraph breaks down.
Recognizing the formation at a glance, but not breaking it, is the same as seeing the type of a math problem at a glance, but not being able to hold back a single word except for a flying and phoenix solution, which is useless.
It was Chi Xiaochi who coughed lightly, and came out at the right time to smooth things out: "Brother Ming, don't embarrass senior brother."
Ye Jiming tilted his head and rolled his eyes where Yan Jinhua couldn't see.
Yan Jinhua smiled embarrassingly, but found that no one paid him any attention, and felt like a slap on the back.
Now, he is exactly the kind of passer-by who has read the supporting roles in those books, and is still the kind of passerby who is taught by the protagonist to be a person who doesn't know how to act. He doesn't even deserve to have a name.
When Yan Jinhua was suffocated and was about to vomit blood, Chi Xiaochi turned around and asked Wen Yujing, "Master, can we go out?"
Wen Yujing looked up.
In his eyes, the criss-crossing Tai Chi arrays and the spiritual power nets embedded in them constitute the functional equations in the three-dimensional models.
He pondered for a moment and said, "It's not difficult."
Hearing this, Yan Jinhua scolded secretly: What are you pretending to be? Isn't that just taking the script ahead of time and then fooling people with the golden finger
But he was temporarily in arrears with Goldfinger, unable to use the protagonist's halo to amaze the four, and teach him to be a man, so he could only be forced to shut up and secretly get angry.
Chi Xiaochi couldn't care what Yan Jinhua was thinking.
This kind of person belongs to the same lineage as Lou Sifan he met in the third world, and they all feel extremely good about themselves. Lou Sifan loves to portray himself as a sage and a gentleman, and takes pleasure in being sought after by others, while Yan Jinhua is desperate, pretentious, has a clear goal, and is smart, but he can't hold his breath, and he is three points less than Lou Sifan. Ability and seven points of diligence.
For this kind of person, if he steps on a few feet without mercy, he will be able to develop an extremely rich brain supplement in his brain, and he will be able to make himself half-dead.
He is not very interested in the self-produced and self-sold garbage in people's brains, and he looks up at the rays of sunlight penetrating from above the tiankeng, thoughtfully.
061 asked him: "Have you found anything?"
"Not much, not much." While speaking, Chi Xiaochi pressed his fingers to his lips, "Shh."
The rest were also silent.
They are all cultivated people, and their hearing can't be compared with mortals.
They all heard footsteps coming from above the Tiankeng.
After a while, a human face appeared on the edge above the sinkhole.
The face disappeared by the pit in just a flash, but everyone recognized it with their eyesight. It was the woman who had just poured tea beside the road to treat them and persuaded them to go down the mountain.
Ye Jiming was surprised: "Hey!"
But the tea pourer just glanced at them, and then walked away again on the rocks.
Familiar with "Journey to the West", Yan Jinhua, who had long been suspicious of the identity of the tea pouring girl, immediately gave a firm conclusion: "It's her! She's a mountain ghost!"
However, as soon as the voice fell, the clear and helpless voice of the tea pouring girl came from above: "Didn't I tell you not to ask you to arrest people again?"
Yan Jinhua, who was slapped in the face in seconds: "..."
It was quiet for a while, before a female voice replied weakly, "... I didn't catch it."
"I put people in a different place and locked them up, so I don't call them arrests." The tea pouring girl said, "And there are new people locked up at the bottom. I poured tea for them half an hour ago."
The other female voice stopped talking.
The tea woman coaxed her and said, "They are going to take the exam, so let them go."
The female voice who was talking to her was very soft, but the logic sounded a little upside-down. You could tell that she had some mental problems, and her tone: "Just, it's tomorrow, stay for another day, the time will come."
"But you promised me no more arrests, didn't you?"
Everyone in the pit was listening carefully to the inter-class conversations that looked like elementary school girls outside. When they were trying to collect more information, they suddenly turned dark.
When they opened their eyes again, they were moved into another pit.
The voice was a little farther away, but it was still audible.
The weak female voice sounded a lot more relaxed: "I don't have Tibetans. If you don't believe me, look again."
The tea pouring girl sighed: "...You changed people again?"
The other party simply cheated: "No."
The tea pouring girl said, "Then promise me that you won't arrest anyone today?"
The other party was determined to cheat to the end: "Nothing means nothing. Let's go, I want to eat. Yesterday I promised to eat beans, have you prepared it?"
The two walked away, leaving those who were thrown in the pit to look at each other.
Yan Jinhua was the first to come back to his senses: "They are gone, let's go out quickly."
Wen Yujing said, "It's just to save it quietly, with great fanfare, are you afraid that you won't be able to attract the mountain ghosts? All the formations in the mountains are set up by her. If she is beaten in a hurry, she will use the magic method, and we will scare the snake and return empty-handed. It's a trivial matter, what if you hurt those imprisoned fellow Daoists?"
… Yan Jinhua was afraid that he would not be able to fight.
If he doesn't fight, how can he profit
He deliberately provoked: "We have so many people, are we afraid that she will not be a small mountain ghost?"
Wen Yujing squinted his eyes slightly, and his usual peaceful expression subtly took on a bit of cat-like arrogance: "Oh? Why don't you go attack the mountain ghosts, and Shujue and I go to save people, how about that?"
If there is anyone here who has no scruples over his banquet Jinhua in terms of identity and status, it is Wen Yujing.
Yan Jinhua was instantly dumbfounded, and reluctantly threw up his hands: "Little Shishu, this disciple is motivated and ill-conceived for a while, please don't blame Xiaoshishu."
Wen Yujing retracted his gaze: "It's good to know the mistake."
Yan Jinhua confessed his mistake, but still dissatisfied in his heart: "But we let this mountain ghost escape in vain? She arrests people for nothing more than a conspiracy or to absorb the essence, such evil things, we let her go, it is Endless harm!"
Chi Xiaochi said, "It's not the mountain ghost who set up the formation."
Yan Jinhua almost choked on his saliva: "…Huh?"
Ye Jiming glanced at Chi Xiaochi with approval.
Wen Yujing glanced at Yan Jinhua lightly: "Can't you see that there is no ghost in the gossip array buried here?"
After this reminder, Jinhua, who was anxious to go out and ask for a happy banquet, realized just now that there was no disgusting aura in the gossip array, but the purest Taoist power.
This time, even he didn't know how the unbridled plot would develop: "... How could it be?"
Isn't the mountain ghost a ghost
What's wrong with the legend
still is…
During Jinhua's brainstorming at the banquet, Wen Yujing had already solved the equation with a preliminary answer, and used spiritual power to fine-tune the running trajectories of the countless backward and backward spiritual power waves, trying to modify the operation of the entire function graph The trajectory opened up a passage for one person to pass through.
Chi Xiaochi and Ye Jiming sat side by side.
Ye Jiming entered the secret voice transmission and said with a smile: "The surname is Chi, okay, you. I didn't embarrass my little fish."
Chi Xiaochi shrugged, he didn't take this trip as a great experience: "Just bring him out to see the world."
The real mermaid immortal monarch, because he has witnessed the various situations of the world, has a more compassionate heart. He sees a lot, his eyes are broadened, and his wounded heart can heal faster.
And Yan Jinhua was not idle either.
His system recorded the entire process of Wen Yujing's cracking of the formation, prepared for the record, and prepared to report it.
Who would have thought that when Wen Yujing solved the formation on the top layer, there were footsteps coming from above.
When the tea pouring girl appeared again, Chi Xiaochi stood up and stared at her quietly.
She didn't say a word, raised her skirt slightly, knelt down on the edge of the cliff, and bowed three times.
Wen Yujing stopped the action of cracking the formation: "Girl, please get up."
She still insisted on knocking three times before standing up: "I coaxed her to sleep before I came to you. I want to ask you one thing."
Chi Xiaochi interrupted him: "In order to ensure that what we heard is the true story, can you answer me a question first?"
The tea woman was startled.
Chi Xiaochi raised his head and asked, "Your name is Suji, what's her name then?"
Everyone present was stunned, including the woman above.
After a long while, she smiled lightly and said in a very nostalgic tone: "Cheng Wuyun."
In fact, for Shan Gui Suji, her encounter with the goddess Cheng Wuyun had no grand plot.
In the beginning, it was just one person who met another person.
Cheng Wuyun, a female cultivator who came from an aristocratic family, but studied Taoism by herself and traveled freely, because of her outstanding talent and beautiful appearance, people who have met her are more likely to be called "Cheng Daochang" or "Wuyun Jun". It is "Goddess".
One day a thousand years ago, Cheng Wuyun passed Shiyu Mountain and heard that there was a ghost on the mountain, so he climbed the mountain to find out.
It was a starry night at that time, and Su Ji had just obtained a pair of beautiful eyes, which should not belong to a filthy disciple.
Sitting on a stone among the bamboo forests in the mountains, she played the bamboo flute, enjoying the joy of her brief vision.
She saw Cheng Wuyun, and Cheng Wuyun also saw her.
Su Ji put down the bamboo flute and looked at her blankly.
She is a girl from a small place. She has never seen the world or read a book. Cheng Wuyun is wearing a green shirt and fighting a sword. She has an extraordinary temperament. For a time, she felt that she really saw a fairy.
The fairy came to collect her.
Su Ji stared blankly at Cheng Wuyun, watching her walk in front of him step by step.
Su Ji was a little flustered: "I, I'm Su..."
Her deceased father named her Su Niang, but everyone used falsehood to spread falsehoods and sound transmissions, and they disliked her real name being too soft, and it was better that Suji sounded ghostly and charming.
Cheng Wuyun walked up to her frankly, stretched out his hand and stroked her hair that had not been washed for a long time.
This ghost is not very hostile, and has clear grievances, never harms good people, and can still be transformed.
It was because of her deep resentment before her death that every pair of stolen eyes would be damaged by the resentment in her body before long.
It's just that everyone is afraid and adds jealousy, so she has a lot of false reputations in vain, and even blames her for years of drought.
Cheng Wuyun stroked her hair and asked, "There are muntjacs in the mountains, why don't they use their eyes?"
Su Ji whispered: "They have no eyes, they can't hunt, they can't live."
Cheng Wuyun smiled lightly, his eyes curled up, very beautiful.
Su Ji blinked her eyes that were gradually losing sight, and said enviously, "Your eyes are so beautiful."
Cheng Wuyun asked, "Do you want it?"
Su Ji shook her head: "I don't want to." She wanted to look into those eyes and kept looking.
It's probably the fate between people. She just saw Cheng Wuyun for the first time, and she liked it very much. She felt that this was a kind and good person, so she couldn't help staring at him, wanting to take another look, and take another look.
Cheng Wuyun took out a small white bottle of nectar from his luggage, and the spiritual spring inside slowly dripped into Su Ji's eyes. This is the treasure that Master gave her before she left the mountain, and a drop can be worth a hundred gold.
Su Ji's eyes were instantly clear.
Cheng Wuyun said: "Use these eyes well in the future, don't want to harm others."
Cheng Wuyun wanted to leave, but Su Ji stopped her from telling her to leave.
Cheng Wuyun looked at the dirty girl in front of him with a bit of tears and laughter: "I really want to leave. Girl, please."
Su Ji said fiercely, "Don't go."
Cheng Wuyun: "Girl, I'm going to travel, this is what the teacher asked me to do, I can't disobey the teacher's order."
Su Ji: "What is the purpose of traveling?"
Cheng Wuyun: "Travel all over the world, increase your knowledge, get rid of evil demons, cast down evil ghosts, or eat something delicious."
Su Ji acted as a rogue and said, "If you leave, I will go and catch people at the foot of the mountain, and I will eat people."
Cheng Wuyun has a deep family background, and most of the people he has been in contact with are elegant and talented women. He has never been entangled by a rude girl from the countryside. Fortunately, her temper has never been bad, and she asked, "Why?"
Su Ji said, "Then you will come and get rid of me, and I will see you again."
Cheng Wuyun was amused by this little devil's strange words: "Don't talk nonsense. Be a ghost, the Tao is the Tao, the ghost is the Tao, practice hard, and be good in your heart, and you can also get the Tao."
Su Ji said, "I don't want to gain the Tao, I want to follow you."
She added: "Wherever you go, I will follow."
Cheng Wuyun first entered the world and didn't know much about human relationships. She didn't expect Duhua Ghost to run the risk of being entangled by ghosts. She sat beside this little ghost and accompany her in the middle of the night, but she still couldn't think of a good way to take her away. .
She died here, a spirit bound by the earth. If she was forcibly taken away, she would die a second time, and it would be ashes.
She had no choice but to sneak away while Su Ji fell asleep.
Obviously it is a good thing to accumulate blessings, but doing it like a thief, Cheng Wuyun is also a little melancholy.
But after she left Shi Yushan a mile, she picked up a little Su Ji who was almost distraught from the shadow not far behind.
Su Ji was still a child when she died, and the lonely days in the forest alone made her a little more stubborn and animalistic. Whoever treats her well, she is willing to follow.
Cheng Wuyun couldn't bear to see her die like this, so he took the risk of letting her live in his body, and finally saved her a little life.
Sharing a body with a little ghost of unknown origin, if Cheng Wuyun's senior brother and master were there, he would probably scold her for being crazy.
Fortunately, Su Ji is very good.
During the drought, she picked up a body of a woman who had died of starvation as a body, and revived the body to become a human again.
People have hunger, thirst, and all kinds of pain, and it's hard to tell them one by one, but Su Ji happily put on new clothes and circled in front of Cheng Wuyun.
Cheng Wuyun asked her, "Is it okay to use the same body with me?"
Su Ji put her hands behind her back and asked her, "Aren't you tired of carrying me on your back?"
Cheng Wuyun touched her head, and she bowed her head to suffer.
They are masters and servants, at least that's how Su Ji defined their relationship after groping for the rules of the world she hadn't touched for a long time.
Su Ji had no spiritual power, so Cheng Wuyun stayed behind her and walked slowly.
The two walked through many places, Su Ji washed Cheng Wuyun's face, brushed Cheng Wuyun's hair, studied ink, and held a sword.
She couldn't understand the words, so she learned the way of Cheng Wuyun, flipping page by page, guessing page by page, Cheng Wuyun looked at her like this, and felt a little distressed, so she read it to her. Over time, she actually learned to read and write a little bit.
A little wild dog that grew up in the countryside, died in the mountains, and was finally picked up and brought home, trying to slowly domesticate himself, make himself cute, and be more tame so that he can support him better.
She wanted to be with her all the time, so she wanted to be better.
However, things are always impermanent.
After traveling with Su Ji for five years, Cheng Wuyun met his own calamity.
Cheng Wuyun can transcend the world, but he can't transcend himself.
She fell in love with a young aristocrat.
If it's just infatuation, it's just a story of a goddess who has no dreams.
The son is very playful, but waiting for Cheng Wuyun is very good, Su Ji is by the side, and he looks happy.
She never expected to monopolize Cheng Wuyun, she was just a servant, and at most a friend, as long as Cheng Wuyun was happy, she would be happy.
Like most wealthy people, the young master was very interested in Taoism and wanted to seek longevity, so Cheng Wuyun taught him how to meditate on the basics, but he was more interested in Dan Xiu.
He has a naive personality. Like Su Ji, he always loves to entangle people, so Cheng Wuyun also loves the house and Wu, and always follows him, telling him all kinds of alchemy secrets, and explaining that he must not spread it.
The son smiled and said, I just want to live with you forever, how could it be rumored
But the immortal elixir that can reach the sky in one step does not exist in the world.
And the one who can ascend to the sky in one step is often the evil way.
And the son's preference has never been those medicine pills that can only prolong life.
In his room, in addition to Cheng Wuyun's white rose, there was also a poisonous red rose, a beautiful banshee who was more beautiful than Cheng Wuyun.
Young Master and Yao Xiu only looked at Cheng Wuyun, but they never put a little maid Su Ji in their eyes.
When they successfully deceived Cheng Wuyun's trust, achieved the reconciliation of yin and yang for seven days, and then took out her dantian furnace, the maid would be useless. Just throw it into the mountains.
Their plan went well. Cheng Wuyun was drugged and moaned. She resisted frantically, but was scratched half of her face by the jealous banshee.
Su Ji had long regarded the son as Cheng Wuyun's husband, and he managed to transfer him away in advance to deliver letters to a neighboring city for him, and the round trip took almost seven days.
Su Ji thought of Cheng Wuyun in her heart, bought a beautiful rouge, traveled in the starry night, and rushed back in the early morning of the seventh day.
But in the Taoist temple where Cheng Wuyun and the son lived, she couldn't find Cheng Wuyun everywhere.
She asked a Taoist nun, "Have you seen my girl Cheng?"
The Taoist nun nodded, took her to the firewood room in the backyard, locked it up, and went to Master Tong to beg for a hair loss, whether it was a poisonous decoction poured down, or someone beaten to death with a stick.
Cheng Wuyun, who was in the Dan room, vaguely heard the Taoist nun's announcement in the drowsiness.
The young master and the demon cultivator only felt that the big event was about to be accomplished, and no one ever thought that Cheng Wuyun would escape desperately on the seventh day, when the medicinal pills would be completed.
Cheng Wuyun, in ragged clothes, stumbled all the way to the firewood room, while running, using force to force out his inner alchemy.
With her current damaged cultivation base, she absolutely cannot escape.
At least, to protect Su Ji, she picked it up from Shiyu Mountain, the little girl who has been with her for five years.
She tried her best to break the lock with her bare hands, and before Yao Xiu chased after her, she grabbed Su Ji who was huddled in the corner.
Su Ji was still holding the box of rouge in her hand. Seeing Cheng Wuyun's appearance, she was both startled and scared: "Miss Cheng?! You are..."
Cheng Wuyun hugged her, covered her mouth, and fed the flowing Neidan in her palm into her mouth.
She pressed against Su Ji's ear and said, "You are fine, fine."
After all, Cheng Wuyun, who lost his inner alchemy and was seriously injured, died of qi exhaustion.
The demon cultivator chased after him. Seeing that the inner alchemy that was about to arrive was gone, he was furious. He wiped Suji's neck with a sword, stabbed the corpse several times, and cut open her stomach, only to find that the inner alchemy was not there. It was self-destruction of the inner alchemy, and after muttering a few words, he had no choice but to give up.
The bodies of the two were thrown on the wild hills in the suburbs, only to be swallowed by wild wolves.
night, night.
When the young master woke up, he was already poured with wine, and Su Ji, who was covered in blood, silently stood beside his bed, and threw a fire stick on the bed.
The fire broke out, the son screamed and rolled into a ball, calling for people to come, but the entire Taoist temple was in a sea of flames, except for a few moaning in the sea of fire, lingering, there was no one else.
The demon cultivator also slept next to the young master, and when the fire broke out, it was affected a bit. Fortunately, she was proficient in spiritual arts, so she took a fire escape, drew her sword, and fought with Su Ji.
Su Ji's swordsmanship is actually not bad, every move and every style has the shadow of Cheng Wuyun, but she is only a mortal after all, and this body has no spiritual roots, she is suppressed extremely hard, the banshee gets cheap, and it is even more frequent. Out, vowed to capture her alive, and then eat her raw, or absorb seven or eight percent of the medicinal properties.
But every time the sword hit Su Ji, Su Ji seemed to feel no pain.
Immortality, immortality, immortality, does not mean that there will be no pain.
But Su Ji still seemed to be unaware.
When the banshee realizes that something is wrong, she strikes her dead hand again, but Su Ji seizes the gap and slashes her right arm with a sword.
The banshee howled and fell to the ground, rolling over and over.
Su Ji did not stop, one sword, another sword.
A mortal, in a sea of fire, smashed a banshee into thousands of pieces.
Carrying a fire, holding Cheng Wuyun's sword, she staggered down the mountain from the Taoist temple, returned to the wild mountains in the suburbs, took a bath in the creek, and then put the body of Cheng Wuyun, who had settled in an abandoned hut, on her back. up, on the road.
She knew that she was very likely to be hunted down, and she couldn't think of a place to go, so she returned to Shiyu Mountain and buried Cheng Wuyun at the foot of Xishan Mountain.
After burying her friend's body, she didn't know what to do.
Fortunately, she was no longer the ignorant kid who wanted to keep Cheng Wuyun by killing people.
The world Cheng Wuyun wants, and what she wants, she will try to protect Cheng Wuyun as much as possible.
She returned to Shiyu Mountain, built a small thatched hut in the mountain, opened a vegetable field, and farmed it every day.
In Shiyu City at the foot of the mountain, there is a temple of goddess and goddess. The incense is endless, and the name of Cheng Wuyun is written on it. She also occasionally went to worship, looking at the statue of the goddess with a jade body that had been repaired several times, she was a little unconvinced and thought that Miss Cheng was better looking.
The bell rang softly, and the blue smoke lingered.
The woman beside her was begging for marriage, longing to marry a wishful husband, but the mountain ghost Suji, who should have been killed by the goddess, knelt side by side with her, but she didn't know what to ask for.
She thought about it for a long time, put her palms together, and said sincerely, "I wish Miss Cheng good health and delicious food every year."
A day in the mountains, a thousand years in the world.
The books that Cheng Wuyun had read, she had already memorized.
Later, even the books rotted away and turned into dust and dust.
In order to pass the time, she found other books to read.
Su Ji gradually faded away from the vulgar image of a village girl in the past, and became more and more like Cheng Wuyun before, and she was more stable, gentle and tolerant.
In addition to being immortal, she is still a mortal.
The stars of all dynasties flowed slowly over her head, but she never left Shiyu Mountain.
People's love and hate, some like the tide of Qiantang, surging up and rolling into the sky, even if it is only gorgeous for a moment, you have to slam yourself against the rock, change into a white wave, splash a corner of your clothes, and you have left a piece of it. There are traces; some are like the gurgling streams in the mountains, and sometimes the sound of water flow is not even heard. In the blink of an eye, the world has been thousands of years.
The stable days can go on instinctively. Who would have thought that half a month ago, a group of tomb robbers heard some rumors that there was a mountain ghost tomb in Shiyu Mountain, and there were treasures in it. They searched and found Cheng Wuyun's tomb.
The Millennium Tomb next to the Millennium Tree is really the most suitable place, so the tomb robbers picked up the shovel and dug. Su Ji heard the movement and ran from a distance to stop it, but was knocked down by the brutal tomb robber with a shovel.
Thousands of years of blood seeped into the soil, and mutations followed.
The tomb robber who had beaten Su Ji just now was dragged into the soil by a hand reaching out from the ground, and the sound of his bones being broken could be heard endlessly.
The thieves were so frightened that their hearts were torn apart and they fled in all directions, but six others were dragged into the soil by the strange force, their bones were destroyed, and they died without a place to be buried.
That was the first day that Cheng Wuyun's ghost was born a thousand years later.
Thousands of years of prayers and the praise of the ancestral temple made Cheng Wuyun's body not rotten, but she also became the ground-bound spirit of Shi Yushan.
She suffered a huge blow before her death, her mind collapsed, she couldn't remember who she was, and her knowledge belonged to a young child, but she looked for Su Ji like a chick, with a small tail attached to her back, and asked curiously.
A thousand years ago, a thousand years later, Cheng Wuyun and Su Ji changed positions completely, whether it was temperament, knowledge, or personality.
However, the two are still good friends with each other.
In the eyes of the world, those who resurrected, caused chaos, and murdered were the mountain ghosts who roiled the Quartet thousands of years ago.
For Su Ji, this is a very happy thing.
A goddess should always be a goddess, clean, standing there beautifully, surrounded by fireworks, very beautiful, very good.
Su Ji knelt at the entrance of the cave and finished telling their stories.
061 couldn't hide his surprise and asked Chi Xiaochi, "How did you think she was a mountain ghost?"
Chi Xiaochi said: "She is obviously a weak woman with no magic power. She is always on the mountain road to do good things, and there must be some reason that can be explained. In the legends about mountain ghosts, there are only two women, Su Ji and the other. There is a goddess."
061 said: "Then why don't you guess she is a goddess?"
"I received a book about blind people before, and I went to a special college to study, and I know some characteristics of blind people." Chi Xiaochi said, "As a mortal, her hearing is too keen."
When she was on the mountain road, she didn't have to look back to accurately identify the "four guests".
You know, Wen Yujing walks like a cat, almost silent.
When talking to the people in the Tiankeng, her voice was not very loud, and when the people below spoke back, the echoes were often severe, and even covered the original voice, but she could easily identify what the other party was saying, and she didn't need the other party at all. repeat.
Chi Xiaochi was just guessing, but as far as the current situation was concerned, he was right.
"Ms. Cheng has strong spiritual power, but she is very obedient." After Su Ji finished speaking, she wanted to say something nice for her friend. She paused, as if thinking of Cheng Wuyun's cheating just now.